Why did Madame come?

Did you come to give her death?

Others say that she is a cat and a dog that her brother kept by her side, and now that her brother has died on the battlefield, her pet should also be martyred.

But she didn't want to die yet.

At least not now.

Murong lay on the ground in a daze, looking at Mrs. Bo pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

Her pretentious and pitiful appearance, Mrs. Bo really felt disgusted when she looked at it more.

Waving her hand indifferently, the secretary, who was one step away from Mrs. Bo, took two steps forward and threw a wad of paper in front of her with an expressionless face.

"Let's see."

Murong glanced at Mrs. Bo blankly, picked up the stack of papers and flipped through a few pages.

Some of the paper are densely packed with words, and some are densely packed with symbols.

The words on this paper are almost unrecognizable to Murong Xuxu, and of course, these words may not recognize her either.

"What is this?"

Murong Xuxu took the papers and looked at Mrs. Bo with a puzzled face.

Didn't Madame want to kill her to give her brother a funeral? What to do with these strange things thrown at her?

She hadn't gone out for a few months, and she didn't know that the funeral had also played a new trick.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid and pretend not to understand, isn't this what you're entangled in? As long as you leave him and no longer appear in his sight, these are all yours! ”

What is the affection, what is leaving? What the hell is Madame talking about?

"What? Don't think you're giving too much? Say it, what conditions!

As long as you are willing to get out of the world of love, and the requirements are not excessive, I will consider it. ”

Madame Bo looked at her domineeringly, and the onlookers around her also looked at her with disdain.

After listening to it for a long time, Murong Xuxu finally understood, Mrs. Affection was talking to her about the conditions, giving her silver, and letting her leave the person called Bo Qing.

However, who is Boqing?

Affectionate, cold and ruthless, ruthless, unkind, how could anyone call such a ridiculous name.

"How's it going?"

Unable to wait for the answer she wanted for a long time, Mrs. Bo lost her patience a little.

This stupid and selfish woman is really insatiable.

The price she gave was already so generous, this brain-dead woman was still not satisfied, and it was ridiculous to want to bargain with her!

"Sheng Xuxu, my patience is limited, you'd better stop in moderation, don't try to play any tricks, I can lift you to the sky, I can step you off the ground, don't be entangled in thin feelings, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Madame Bo looked at her condescendingly, and her tone was cold and irrefutable.

Murong Xuxu met her gaze without fear and smiled.

"Oh? Tell me, how are you going to turn your face and be ruthless? ”

She was so old that she couldn't even recognize people because she was so old and dizzy.

The woman in front of you, where is the high-ranking lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Madame, she has never wasted time on such trivial matters.

If someone dares to seduce the second brother, the lady will not use the silver to drive people away, let alone talk nonsense with the person who seduces the brother, just one of her eyes, a frown, and the attendants and grandmothers under her immediately took the wine and white silk, and neatly cleaned the people's hair.

Murong Xuxu slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and raised his head to look at Mrs. Bo

"I don't quite understand what you're saying, ma'am, but I'm probably going to disappoint you.

What about me, I am born rebellious, stubborn and even afraid of myself, the more others don't let me do anything, I want to do it, you don't let me pester that person, try my best to drive me away, I don't want to leave, I want to pester him, I just want you to look at me every day, no matter how you cry and shout, how angry you are, how to exhaust all means, to no avail......"